As she pondered that, the outside door then opened and a man, about her age, fairly short, hairy, and muscular, walked in and looked at the sexy scene in utter astonishment. This is Randy, from my crew, Jake said after a few seconds. Randy you remember I told you about playing Ann in the parking lot last week.

She came in for a repeat in bed. This is her husband Mike with her.

Ann was ashamed to be naked, and in her just wet, teasing, twice played state, in front of a nearly complete stranger who was ogling her, knowing that she had just had sex with her husband and with Jake, too.

Randys crotch bulged. Ann saw it: God was he hung too! She quickly grabbed her clothes and put them on.

Jake produced beers and Ann drank thirstily.

She wanted to leave as soon as possible, she was afraid of Randys stares. Lets go now, she said. Mike got up, and so did Jake. Can you give us a ride to the town? It wont be much out of your way.

Well go back with the other guys there.

Mike said OK before Ann could reply. They all walked to the car, Ann in front with her husband, she thought she could feel Randys eyes fastening laser-like on her cute butt as she was walking.

Mike opened the passenger front door for Ann.

But Ann likes being in the back seat, Jake said. Ann was not sure she wanted Jake to have her again in the back seat. She was about to say no, when Mike said simply: Yes she does and pushed her to the back door. It was only when the Randy sat next to her that it dawned with a shock in her clouded mind exactly what was being contemplated. Jake took the seat next to Mike in front. The peculiar seating arrangements thus being acquiesced to, Mike began driving. They had not gone fifty feet when Ann felt Randys hand on her thigh. She gasped loudly. Jake turned around and then looked sideways to Mike, who glanced at the rearview mirror and said nothing. Everythings cool.. said Jake to everybody and to nobody. The hand then unbuttoned her shorts and then Randy, turning aside, proceeded to take them off. Ann cooperated only minimally, by lifting her butt a little off the seat, allowing the stranger to strip her from the waist down.

Randy then passed the shorts to Jake, who showed them to Mike. Randys hand went to Anns crotch and she spread her thighs, just a little. Shes wet.. Of course she is...

Played twice already. Youll get thirds...

Ann kept looking at the back of her husbands neck. Apart from occasional glances at the rearview mirror, his head did not move. But Randy got into the action. Impatiently, he folded the rear setback, which created a large platform in the back, then pushed Ann into it, and placed her on her elbows and knees, facing the back of the car, her cute butt exposed to Randy. For a moment, her husband must have been able to catch a glimpse of her smooth end in the rearview mirror, before Randy moved in, on his knees, and blocked the view. Ann waited, hearing his zipper go down, feeling his thick length why is it, she thought that stocky men always have thick lengths? expecting her ready softness to be taken from behind.

Instead, he felt the man fumbling, felt pressure, the she let out a sharp cry of surprise as she realized what he was aiming at. There was a loud smack, which resonated throughout the car. Then another, and then another cry of surprise, shock. Jake, who had turned around to watch what he could, checked if Mike was objecting. Go ahead, its cool, he said again. The rhythmic one-two as her cheeks were alternatively, not hit, just smacked, filled the vehicle for a couple of minutes, then Ann screamed as she felt the thick end of Randys rigid length pressing against her tightest warmth and tried unsuccessfully at first, to relax her sphincter. Then, as she finally succeeded, an instant of silence, a rearrangement, a different sharp gasp, and the grunts of the man straining hard to push his way in, accompanied by her sharp yelps, until the mans grunts changed to a sigh of pleasure and Anns noises to a long sigh of surrender as her warmth yielded. The man behind her pushed all the way in. Ann gave in to him. She knew Mike could not see her at all, not even in the rearview mirror, the mans back blocked his way, but he could hear her screams as she was spanked and sodomized. Is she tight...

he said. The ride was short.

The man was too horny, and her orifice too tight. It was only after a few strokes that she felt him burst inside her bowels.

They were just arriving to the tavern, the place where it all had begun. As the men got out, Randy said: This is by far the best soft place I have ever played. Mike drove on towards their place, while Ann lay whimpering in the back.

As they arrived to their retreat Ann finally stirred and said: How could you? Her husband stopped the car and got her out, took her naked body in his arms, got her inside the house and put her on the bed face down. They both knew what was going to happen and neither of them wanted to stop it, weird as it was going to be.

He put two pillows under her tummy, to raise her butt, and spread her thighs. He knelt down between them. She knew he wanted to get exactly the same as Randy had gotten. Yes she said, moving a little to give him a better angle.

Do it! The next afternoon, as they were driving back home, tired and happy, she said: You are really the greatest husband. Why? All my girlfriends, all women...

complain that their husbands, boyfriends, men in general, are bad listeners. But you.. you love to listen. I love you so.